The Firefly had a horrid trip. The navigator also indicated the last two jumps were not to where they should be, and they were short of their destinat...on. They had to waste another day getting back on course before they could start reverse thrusting to slow to micro-jump speeds. They would also have to do an extra micro-jump.The jumps had also taken their toll on the crew of nine. The mechanic was in the sickbay with a severe concussion, three broken ribs and a broken arm. He hadn’t put the net. One Sunday when I was at his house and we'd just finished playing some video games on his computer, he opened up the internet and showed me some pictures of naked girls, I found out later that it was to see how I reacted, I didn't do anything at the time; just looked at him, said goodbye and walked home. Skip forward about two months.Derek walked up to meet me in our usual spot under the stairs during mid-morning break on Friday the 2nd of April. Unsuprisingly, he started chatting about the. "You shouldn't lie around naked like that," he said. His cock twitched."Oh? Why Not?" she asked."Because it will get you raped." It's not rape if I agree to it," she said.They had both assumed it would take a day or two to get comfortable with each other once he arrived. While there was the odd moment of tension, their hunger for each other drove them through those first few days at a relentless pace. That first day, when he found her lying naked on the couch, with a tampon stuffed in her. To her relief he decided to flush it after he was done: while Master Kyle stepped to the sink to brush his teeth, slave kneeled by the toilet to do the same. A small pot next to the toilet?s pedestal held her toothpaste and toothbrush ? Master Kyle liked to refer to it as her ?toilet brush? ? and she had to use the water from the toilet bowl to brush, rinse, and spit; which was okay, except on days when the Master chose not to flush before she brushed. She used the toilet in a more usual.